The nurse looked at Ling Tianya as though she was her lord and savior, she had gleefully fought over the chance to change Ruan Zeyan's bandages for him. He was the fabled controller of an empire, with looks and a body that the entire world envied and were jealous of.
The nurse had never thought that accompanying those would be the suffocating suppression, the kind of pressure that she was going through was definitely not something a junior nurse like her was able to handle. He had not uttered a single word, had not moved a single muscle, but just one look, and her soul had flown away from sheer fear.
Ling Tianya took the cleaning kit from the junior nurse. "Do I do it like this?"
The nurse nodded. "...Yes."
The man on the hospital bed had a face covered in snow and ice, his eyes as dark as calligraphy ink were fixated on Ling Tianya from the start.